Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song El Nunca Jamas, artist - El Barrio. Album song Espejos, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 23.10.2011
Record label: Flamenco Abierto
Song language: Spanish
El Nunca Jamas(original) |
Ya tengo guia para este estúpido ciego |
Voy de la mano de mi resurección |
Se hizo justicia y en tu perjucio |
Te acusaron culpable de encarcelar al amor |
Marche pa' nunca pisar esa senda |
Le puse el nombre del nunca jamás |
Ya se hasta donde lleva tu camino |
Lo dejé señalado con migas de pan |
Ya no bebo los vientos por ti |
Que por fin se me ha caido la venda |
Ya esta bien del si vo a nací |
De tanto recibir sin levantar la cabeza |
Ya esta bien de tanto comulgar |
Vestido de rojo con rabo y tridente |
Que yo no soy Maria Cristina |
Que si me quieres gobernar |
Pues yo te sigo la corriente |
Ya se nadar y hasta guardarme la ropa |
Ya tengo sombra pa' el monótono sol |
Tengo una brújula que indica mi rumbo |
Y corrige el camino, que tu mano terció |
Hoy ni siquiera los vientos me soplan |
No tengo velas ni mar ni timón |
No tengo acústica para que tu música |
Me lleve a la angustia de bailar a tu son |
Ya no bebo los vientos por ti |
A mi balcón vuelven las golondrinas |
Pues se me antoja hacer de lo blanco negro |
Y gritar que hay personas que te clavan espinas |
Que ya no bebo los vientos por ti |
Ahora me bebo el elixir de la vida |
El calendario de los atardeceres |
O los desplaceres que me hicieron herida |
Ya tengo guia para este estúpido ciego |
Voy de la mano de mi resurección |
Se hizo justicia y en tu perjucio |
Te alegaron culpable de encarcelar al amor |
Marche pa' nunca pisar esa senda |
Le puse el nombre del nunca jamás |
Ya se hasta donde lleva tu camino |
Lo dejé señalado con migas de pan |
Y ya no bebo los vientos por ti |
Hoy te quedaste sin tu fiel escudero |
Que te aproveche la dura soledad |
Ahora tendrás que aguantar a todos los carroñeros |
Y ya no bebo los vientos por ti |
Que te aproveche mira lo que miras |
Mira que nunca te crezca la nariz |
Si tienes que decidir no te equivoques mentira |
Ya se nadar y hasta guardarme la ropa |
Ya tengo sombra pa' el monótono sol |
Tengo una brújula que indica mi rumbo |
Y corrige el camino, que tu mano terció |
Hoy ni siquiera los vientos me soplan |
No tengo velas ni mar ni timón |
No tengo acústica para que tu música |
Me lleve a la angustia de bailar a tu son |
Ya tengo guia para este estúpido ciego |
Voy de la mano de mi resurección |
Se hizo justicia y en tu perjucio |
Te alegaron culpable de encarcelar al amor |
Marche pa' nunca pisar esa senda |
Le puse el nombre del nunca jamás |
Ya se hasta donde lleva tu camino |
Lo dejé señalado con migas de pan |
(translation) |
I already have a guide for this stupid blind man |
I go by the hand of my resurrection |
Justice was done and to your detriment |
You were charged guilty of imprisoning love |
Marche pa' never step on that path |
I named it after never ever |
I already know where your path leads |
I left it marked with breadcrumbs |
I no longer drink the winds for you |
That finally the bandage has fallen off |
It's alright since I was born |
From so much receiving without raising your head |
It's already good from so much communion |
Red dress with tail and trident |
That I am not Maria Cristina |
What if you want to govern me |
Well, I go with the flow |
I already know how to swim and I even put my clothes away |
I already have shade for the monotonous sun |
I have a compass that indicates my course |
And correct the path, that your hand intervened |
Today not even the winds blow me |
I have no sails or sea or rudder |
I don't have acoustics for your music |
It took me to the anguish of dancing to your sound |
I no longer drink the winds for you |
The swallows return to my balcony |
Well, I feel like making black white |
And yell that there are people who stick thorns in you |
That I no longer drink the winds for you |
Now I drink the elixir of life |
The sunset calendar |
Or the misfortunes that made me hurt |
I already have a guide for this stupid blind man |
I go by the hand of my resurrection |
Justice was done and to your detriment |
You were found guilty of imprisoning love |
Marche pa' never step on that path |
I named it after never ever |
I already know where your path leads |
I left it marked with breadcrumbs |
And I no longer drink the winds for you |
Today you were left without your faithful squire |
Take advantage of the harsh loneliness |
Now you will have to put up with all the scavengers |
And I no longer drink the winds for you |
Take advantage of it look what you see |
See that your nose never grows |
If you have to decide, don't make a mistake, lie |
I already know how to swim and I even put my clothes away |
I already have shade for the monotonous sun |
I have a compass that indicates my course |
And correct the path, that your hand intervened |
Today not even the winds blow me |
I have no sails or sea or rudder |
I don't have acoustics for your music |
It took me to the anguish of dancing to your sound |
I already have a guide for this stupid blind man |
I go by the hand of my resurrection |
Justice was done and to your detriment |
You were found guilty of imprisoning love |
Marche pa' never step on that path |
I named it after never ever |
I already know where your path leads |
I left it marked with breadcrumbs |